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The seemingly tenacious monk plant suppressed suffering and finally bowed his head slightly to the evil forces headed by Jiang Shanglu and Wen Ying. After confirming that he should have no chance of escaping the resistance due to his paralysis, Jiang Shanglu offered to take the place here. Leave it to Wen Ying himself, he and Wang Zhimo went outside and waited for him to finish asking before coming in.

Wen Ying knew that Jiang Shanglu had never been very interested in his work, and he had no intention of actively getting involved, so he nodded and watched him and Wang Zhimo leave the warehouse. Behind the bodhi tree, Wen Ying only walked over and looked at Ye Ku lightly, then said slowly,

"Liu Changqing, what conditions did he give you so that you would be willing to help him?"

"...Why should I tell you?" Ye Ku frowned and turned his head away when he heard this.

"I'm just curious, as the five trees and six flowers under the seat of the sacred tree, why do you help someone like him who I can see problems with? Do you really think that he grabbed the mandala to stop the ten Shuras from awakening and doing evil? Is it Luo's?"

"...What on earth do you want to say, Wenying?"

Hearing what he said, Yu Ku showed a little puzzled expression. He and Wen Ying didn't actually have a close friendship, but they also spent a few days together briefly in Qingming City when they were chasing Mandala.

It is true that this young man has a dull and silent personality, and his inconspicuous appearance in the past also gave people a very dull impression, but sometimes Ye Ku can inadvertently feel the unexposed but extraordinarily strong and almost threatening personality in him. momentum.

For example, on this matter, he and Liu Changqing had obviously discussed for a long time before deciding to use this approach to approach Wen Ying, who seemed innocent and full of sense of justice. Be vigilant, on the other hand, the elder Liu Changqing's explanation from the side is also convincing enough.

But Wen Ying just didn't like this, on the contrary, he didn't know when he saw through their thoughts early on, which made Ye Ku actually a little curious about where he saw the problem, and at this moment, he hadn't Wen Ying, who was silent, spoke on her own initiative.

"At that time, on the plane to Qingming City, Liu Changqing told me that you once killed the Shura who brought the plague of green insects with your own hands. Before that, I actually didn't doubt his purpose for me, because in In my impression, he used to be a fairly decent elder..."

"But unfortunately, some of his understanding of me is obviously not thorough or he has never paid attention to it at all, because in fact I am not only a participant and survivor of the insect disaster rescue four years ago, on the contrary, it is because of you Tell me these things, I have not figured out some things until that moment, I finally understood... So I have personally witnessed the birth and death of a Shura you mentioned."

The truth that Wen Ying inadvertently revealed stunned Ye Ku for a moment. He looked in disbelief at the young man in front of him who had never liked to say anything. With the light behind her, even her face was a bit blurred. Wen Ying didn't have any superfluous emotions on her calm face at the moment.

"When I was young, I couldn't germinate and enter the growth period because of frostbite on my body. When I became an adult, I found that I wanted to work in the job that my grandfather and my mother used to do. After it was very difficult, I began to find a solution to this problem. Then At that time, I heard that the headquarters of the local planting office was lowering the conditions to recruit new recruits with implants to participate in the heavy labor reconstruction of the Cangqing plant base. I started to join the army under such circumstances, but I was always questioned because of my poor physical fitness at the beginning, but fortunately, after enlisting in the army, I quickly got to know a comrade-in-arms who got along well, this comrade-in-arms and his species It's called... Chuanwu."

"Plant like Chuanwu is inherently poisonous, but my comrade-in-arms is very simple and even a bit simple-minded. Most of the plant-like human beings confiscated in that team come from some impoverished areas in the Northwest. Many plants are not I wanted to have a chance to support myself and my whole family in the future, so under the pressure of heavy work, everyone still chose to endure it. However, when we went up the mountain to complete the task one day, the excavation work arranged by our army appeared. The problem is that our team, including me, has a total of twelve human implants buried between the rubble and rock walls, but we can't contact any superiors to provide us with support and help."

"The feeling of being buried in the ground is very painful, because the lack of access to sunlight and air is no less than human suffocation to death for plants. The twelve of us tried our best to escape, but all failed. , and because the surrounding environment was too humid and dark, when the sixth day came, the first human implantoid died among us, and even the rest of us watched his hands and feet appear festering and long Plaques eventually disappear in the soil."

"The pressure of death brought a very bad feeling to people. Everyone became silent and even cried secretly, but the number of dead human implants increased one by one. Chuanwu is not usually a very courageous person. People, so he is the most emotionally out of control person among us, because he has witnessed too many deaths, he has been crying bitterly, and whispered to me that his parents at home would be really sad if he died, and he really didn't want to die And so on, and no matter how I comfort him, he has fallen into this great fear of death, and he can't get out of it."

Speaking of this, Wen Ying's voice stopped slightly, he seemed to be caught in endless memories of the past, even his always calm eyes fluctuated slightly, Ye Kuk didn't know what to say for a while. , with hesitant eyes and softly asked tentatively,

"Then what happened...how did you end up?"

"...Later... when the tenth night came, Chuan Wu, who was most afraid of death and least wanted to die among us, finally died. There was also a rotten smell, I took off my coat to cover his body and sat beside him without leaving..."

"At that time, there were four comrades in arms that I didn't know well. Everyone was exhausted and didn't even want to say a word, but one of them, who was in a bad mood, suddenly stood up and kicked Chuan Wu's body, screaming like crazy. I tried to stop him, but this man and three other out-of-control people raged and abused Chuanwu's body, and until that night, he kept on I, who was guarding Chuanwu, suddenly found that something was wrong with him who was clearly dead."

"There was a strange sound coming from inside his body. We all thought we had heard it wrong at first, but when the sound of moths eating things became louder and louder, everyone suddenly became a little vigilant, but no one Dare to break this weird atmosphere rashly, and after nearly three hours of such sound, an extremely terrifying thing happened like this..."

"Because under the gaze of all of us, half of his face was covered with dense worm eyes, and Chuanwu, whose neck had been mothed clean, slowly raised his head. After smiling at us strangely, his body Many white flying insects began to crawl out, and as soon as those flying insects came into contact with the four plant-like humans who had insulted Chuanwu's corpse, they were instantly bitten to death A bone of flesh and blood."

"My best comrade-in-arms turned into a living dead covered in worms before my eyes, but he still knew me and had a relatively clear consciousness, but I was semi-comatose so I didn't have much strength in my body. Realizing that his whole body seems to have undergone very different changes from before, not only the sharp increase in strength but also the abnormal state of mind, he didn’t answer the questions I asked him, but the bugs and eggs on his body were getting worse and worse. More and more, and the only thing he kept repeating to me was this..."

"He said, I just found out that I was an immortal monster, and now I don't have to be afraid of death anymore... But how should I go home, I will never go home to see my parents, I will immediately... I'm about to go out and kill people uncontrollably."

Wen Ying's detailed description can almost directly confirm that the person who was in distress with him at the beginning was one of the ten Shuras in the awakened state. Ye Ku could not speak with a complex expression, but felt a little ashamed in his heart that what he had told Wen Ying before was almost betrayed by him. A lie that was exposed in a flash.

And Wen Ying didn't seem to intend to pay attention to Ye Ku's expression at the moment, and only looked at his face with eyes that could almost see through the thoughts of the heart. After looking at him for a while, the silent young man with downcast eyes opened his mouth again,

"The reason why I have been unable to give up investigating this matter is because in a sense, I personally ended his second life. Even if his body has become the so-called Shura in your mouth, he still retains his original body. Personality, he begged me to cut off his feet while sending me out of the cave, and buried him forever in the ground with stones and soil, and never took him out..."

"...but because the worms on his body had already crawled out along the cracks in the grotto where we were, and reproduced a large number of worm eggs during the rainy season, so Cangqing was captured by flying insects later called midges and almost fell. , I tried to submit a detailed report on this incident to the headquarters, but the Cangqingdi plantation branch at that time defined the accident as a natural insect disaster on its own initiative, and later, in order to avoid the responsibility for improper rescue of the accident, I deliberately concealed the fact that 11 people in our team died and I was the only one who survived, and no one is allowed to report related matters..."

"Even though I tried my best at that time, no one believed my words. After I returned to City Y to work in the Land Planting Office, I decided to suppress this matter for the time being. From the beginning to the end, the military department and the land planting office have not found the body of Shura who caused the insect plague, and it is even more impossible for you to kill him, because I am the only one who has seen it with my own eyes..."

"Now, do you understand why I know that you are actually lying to me, Yuku?"

Wen Ying's voice fell, and it was difficult for Ye Ku, who was completely shocked, to speak again. He was not the kind of person whose thoughts were really sinister. On the contrary, he woke up in Guanshan Temple and faced a suddenly new world. He is even a little innocent and pitiful.

Facing Wen Ying's complete confession in the true sense, and knowing that he could no longer continue to deceive him about this matter that seemed to have a very different meaning to Wen Ying, Ye Ku only frowned and remained silent for a while, and then Then he slowly opened his mouth and said,

"I...was indeed awakened in Guanshan Temple four years ago. The Shura I and you mentioned should have awakened at the same time. You should also know that there are eleven plants like me. We are actually the natural enemy plants of the Ten Shuras, but after I awakened, I did not leave Guanshan Temple immediately due to personal reasons, but stayed in the temple for four years, until recently I met that Liu Changqing..."

"He told me that he is now inheriting the idea of ​​the sacred tree, trying to expel those government personnel who are dangerous to the existence of Shura, and willing to help me find the other ten plants under the seat of the sacred tree... It is my duty to kill Shura. Although he will not be easily moved by his few words, but he also intends to come out to find my other companions, but at this time he tempted me with one condition, and asked me to come to your side and pay attention to yours as much as possible Every move..."

"What conditions." Wen Ying frowned and looked at him.

"He said... your grandfather took away a seed of the sacred tree that I served wholeheartedly from the bottom of the Zongzan Tiankeng. The sacred tree is no longer there, but as long as you find that seed, you can welcome it again." The Tree of Rejuvenation fights and kills the demon, and it is because of this that I agreed to help him... and this is the entire reason why I appear here."

……

Wen Ying asked about Yuku inside, and Jiang Shanglu and Wang Zhimo also took the opportunity to chat outside without incident.

Wang Zhimo is a chatterbox who can chat with anyone, and he will definitely not be cold when he meets someone like Jiang Shanglu. In addition, they also have a common topic-Wen Ying, so after a while, the two not only exchanged familiarly After knowing the phone number, WeChat and contact information in various senses, he stood in the warehouse at the door and chatted about all kinds of unknown things about Wen Ying's first half of his life with great interest.

"I've known him for almost four years. I met him when he retired from the army and returned to work in City Y. I saw him as a good guy, so I became a friend and occasionally came out to have a meal with him. But let me tell you, Uncle Jiang, he In the past two years, I have really gotten better. I used to be more bored, like a dumb person, but once I really lose my temper, my temper is really big. Now that it has completely germinated, it is much better, and I have a little human touch, so I can joke around... "

"Huh? Is he bad-tempered? Why do I think it's pretty good."

Jiang Shanglu raised his eyebrows and said in surprise. It seemed that he couldn't imagine Wen Ying, who looked at mediocre people, getting angry at anyone. After all, in his impression, young people were always gentle and patient with him. Yes, but Wang Zhimo shrugged as soon as he heard it, and dared to speak in a lower voice,

"That's against you, he got angry but no one dared to speak loudly in front of him, oh, actually, I still want to say sorry to you alone, when he just agreed to talk to you, I almost wanted to The two of you just messed up, because I was afraid that Wen Ying wouldn't understand this, and he would delay you..."

"...It's okay, he actually understands quite well."

Shaking his head, he seemed to reply casually. The smiling Jiang Shanglu said the words meaningfully, which also made Wang Zhimo who was listening at the side feel embarrassed. Little Mushroom still couldn't hold back and sighed,

"Oh, yes, the main thing is that I didn't know about the situation of you two before, so I just talked nonsense in front of him, but Wen Ying really likes and cares about you... He is just slow to respond to some things, But he is really not stupid. On the contrary, he is very sensitive in some serious things. Last time he quarreled with me because of my messing around, and he was quite angry and told me something about the two of you, although he There are not many things to say, but I think he should have cared about you from the very beginning, because his family members didn’t treat him very well before, and he would really confide in people who can make him feel sincere Now, you care about him so much, and you are so attached to him, that is the most attractive thing for him. He is really... like a tree that has withered for 800 years and no one has watered it. As long as there is someone who is willing to water him well with his feelings, even if he doesn't say anything, he will be deeply moved..."

Although he knew that Wen Ying's character was like this early on, Jiang Shanglu was still in a good mood when he heard from other people's mouths that Wen Ying's feelings for him had changed. When he heard Wang Zhimo mention Wen Ying's family inadvertently, Jiang Shanglu said it on a whim. asked,

"What's going on in his family? Why hasn't he said a word?"

"Well, it's just that his father is nothing. At the beginning, Wen Ying's mother was in poor health and couldn't conceive a child. He couldn't bear it anymore and ran out to find someone. He secretly gave birth to a child outside and didn't tell Wen Ying. Mom, Wen Ying's mother was still trying to find a way around, and then she was really pregnant with Wen Ying, but Wen Ying was very unresponsive from birth, stupid at the age of two or three, and couldn't call people, his father thought he had a brain The problem, especially bothered him, and then Wen Ying's mother knew that his father was outside without knowing what was going on. She was so sad that her old illness relapsed and passed away not long after. Wen Ying was locked up by his stepmother hungry In the room, his bullshit brother beat him all the time, and then he just didn't live with them because he was a stubborn guy. He came out to study and live alone when he was a teenager, and he didn't ask for any difficulties later. past his father..."

Wang Zhimo didn't speak in detail, but Jiang Shanglu's brows were furrowed even in a few words. He unconsciously thought about the stubbornness and silence that Wen Ying had always shown because of these past experiences. , If you say you don't feel distressed, it's really a lie.

And just as he was about to break the silence and ask Wang Zhimo about something else about Wen Ying, the warehouse door behind them was opened from the inside, and then Wen Ying and Ye Ku walked away one after the other. out.

Wang Zhimo: "Hey, it's out, how is it? Is the master of suffering now our teammate or that or something..."

Jiang Shanglu: "Looking at the situation, I think we can find a place to eat hot pot, the one with four seats."

Curbing bitterness: "…………………"

Ye Ku lowered his head without saying a word, his brows were frowning, obviously he hadn't calmed down yet, but Wang Zhimo and Jiang Shanglu sang together and didn't take this matter seriously at all, laughing and laughing like Having become a good teammate in the trenches, Wen Ying patted Ye Ku on the shoulder and said nothing, then he raised his eyes and asked Jiang Shanglu as if thinking of something.

Wen Ying: "Is it convenient for that sugar palm tree to come out now?"

Jiang Shanglu: "The root is broken, it's not easy to walk, but he can move, or I can trick him out of the hospital."

Wang Zhimo: "Hey, how can such a big living tree lie."

Jiang Shanglu: "It's easy to deceive, let me show you."

After saying this, the cunning Uncle Jiang smiled and took out the phone from his pocket. At the same time, Tang Zong, who was lying shivering on the hospital bed, bitterly enjoyed Yong Yong who was forced to accompany him on the bed again. With a big death stare, he watched the man in front of him take out his phone.

And after watching Yong Jinnian frowned and scolded, why do you keep looking for him lately, and handed the phone to himself helplessly, Tang Zong picked it up with a little doubt, and heard the poppy whom he had just seen this afternoon. Hana's voice was clearly smiling.

"Put down Yongda next to you. I have something to do with you alone. Come out and I'll treat you to a hot pot dipped in sugar."

Sugar Brown: "…………………………"

The hala in his mouth almost bleeds, and Tang Zong, who was secretly excited, held the phone with a different expression on his face, making Yong Jinnian next to him inexplicable, and he really couldn't understand that guy Jiang Shanglu and his trash brother What did you say, made him so red-faced.

But before he figured out what was going on, he suddenly watched his crippled brother lying on the bed first return the phone to him, and when the stern-faced Yongda was about to take back his hand, Tang Suddenly, with a flushed face, Chong grabbed his cuff and tugged.

Yong Da: "……………………………"

"Uncle Gou Ri, what are you talking about, you... what the hell do you want to do... hurry up and say..."

He gritted his teeth and stared at the face in front of him that usually vomited overnight, but under special circumstances, he vomited for two days. The inexplicable feeling that Yong Da had had under his weird gaze last night came back again. With a silly and sweet face, I just feel that my heart is very angry and irritable.

But Tang Zong saw that he was looking like he wanted to tear himself into pieces, so he bravely thought about it and jumped on Yong Jinnian's body, and then opened his mouth wide at Yong Jinnian with the expression of seeing a ghost. The face suddenly let out a big breath.

To be honest, this tone is quite sweet overall, maintaining the sugar palm tree's usual level of sweetness, and immediately fainted Yong Da, who was about to jump up and kick him to death in one breath.

Seeing this, the sugar palm tree lay on his body and carefully tested his breathing. After confirming that he would not wake up for a while, he put Yong Jinnian on the sofa next to him, and then limped excitedly while leaning on a cane. He limped to the bottom of the inpatient building and waited for Jiang Shanglu who came to pick him up to eat hot pot dipped in sugar.

When the five of them regrouped, usually only Wang Zhimo and Wen Ying participated, but today the hot pot eating activity with three more people became a little more lively.

Although Tang Zong who just arrived didn't know anyone except Jiang Shanglu, the vegetative people who couldn't stand the table must have something in common, and Wen Ying on the side immediately looked weird when he saw his familiar face that didn't deserve to be punched.

"What’s wrong with you."

Sitting next to him, seeing his stern face, he approached him and asked in a low voice. Jiang Shanglu didn't know that Wen Ying had met Yong Er in Peony Tower and beat him himself, but he thought Wen Ying was still worrying about work. That's why I'm so uneasy.

And knowing that this is no longer Yong Er, Wen Ying, who felt a little depressed for no reason, shook her head first and said nothing, and after a long time, she still couldn't help standing up and taking the place with Jiang Shanglu, and separated him from Tangzong.

"You stay away from him."

"kindness?"

When Wen Ying said that, Jiang Shanglu couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He seemed to understand something vaguely, but he didn't say it directly about taking care of Wen Ying.

But at the moment under the table, he still used his thin fingers to deliberately tease him and scratched Wenying's palm, but his body became stiff after being touched by him like this, Wenying looked around blankly to make sure of other people Without looking at them, he gently held back his palms and slowly entangled them again.

The two hands just held one piece under the tablecloth, and the skin rubbed against each other to produce a little different temperature, which made it seem extra intimate.

Wen Ying, who lowered his head, gently stroked Jiang Shanglu's fingernails that had been incomplete due to self-injury, and felt a little dull for some reason, but Jiang Shanglu just let Wen Ying's movements go. She didn't pull her hand away, she seemed to be enjoying Wen Ying's gesture of comforting him on his former pain.

While the two of them were not talking, Wang Zhimo and Ye Ku who were beside him had already listened to Tang Zong's detailed explanation of why he slept well in the middle of the night and was made into this unlucky situation.

When he heard that Mandala had been chasing him so hard, Yu Ku, who was still looking at the radish balls rolling in the mandarin duck pot in front of him, was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head to carefully examine the almost rotten meatballs in front of him. Mandala beat him so hard that he couldn't see the original sugar brown, so he couldn't help but ask him again.

Yu Ku: "You...are Wushu?"

Tang Zong: "Hey, how do you know? Have we met before? No, you also lived in Xiangmanyuan, right? The demolition households who moved out a few years ago?"

Curbing bitterness: "…………………………"

Wang Zhimo: "Well, Xiaotang, why do you say that, the neighbors who live there know you are Wushu?"

Sugar Palm: "That's right, all the vegetables and fruits with a radius of a hundred miles know that I am Wushu. They usually rely on me to pour them some sugar water. They are my buddies and friends from generation to generation. I have never been stingy in making trees Yes, the celery, potatoes, and zucchini are all sweetened together, and people who have eaten them all say they are delicious~hehe~"

Curbing bitterness: "…………………………"

The companion who had worked so hard to find for so long ran to him in such a simple and rude manner, and even had hot pot face to face with himself, and Ye Ku had a weird expression on his face and remained silent for a long time, just listening to the second idiot, Tang Zong, going on there Talk about how much he has contributed to the organic vegetable business of the entire Xiangmanyuan.

After a while, he started to cry with Wang Zhimo about how Mandala beat him all over the ground looking for his teeth. He twitched the corners of his mouth and said softly with a little helplessness,

"...The sugar produced on your body was originally what supported your tree shape... You have given them to those vegetables and fruits for many years, and it will naturally become weaker and weaker. As Wushu, in terms of strength, it should be comparable to Man Tuo Luo is on par, and it is impossible for the tree shape to be beaten by her to disappear..."

"Ah? What? What's the matter? No one told me before..."

Hearing what Ye Ku said, Tang Zong was dumbfounded for a moment, he had never figured out how the older he was, the less he could grow into a human figure, and after a long time, the problem turned out to be here.

Seeing how stupid he was, Ye Ku simply introduced himself and told the current situation. When he heard that they planned to catch the mandala in the next few days, they would investigate the situation in detail. Finally, although Tang Zong was a little scared, he still nodded and said,

"Okay, then what's the use of me, you just look for me. Although my root is still broken, it's okay to stick it on the ground as a bait. She probably is looking for me all over the world now..."

I have never seen such a cooperative and active bait before. Wang Zhimo was almost teased to death by the sugar palm. While serving him vegetables vigorously, he looked at him dipping in the sugar and smiled. It seemed that Ye Ku had accepted his own. A seemingly unreliable companion, he only talked with him about what five trees and six flowers are, and told him not to give others his own candy casually.

And Wen Ying, who hadn't spoken much all the time, looked at them and they were almost talking, and knew that besides catching the mandala as soon as possible, he didn't have to worry about anything else for the time being, so after eating this meal, he let him After Wang Zhimo and Ye Ku sent Tang Zong back to the hospital, he and Jiang Shanglu left alone.

On the road, the two of them didn't speak much. Jiang Shanglu closed his eyes for a long time and calmed down. Jiang Shanglu slowly opened his eyes. Seeing that Wenying seemed to have driven the car on a road he didn't know well, he thought about it and turned to the side. Asked a sentence.

"Where are we going?"

"Go to another place, and we will be there soon."

Wen Ying answered like this, and also glanced at Jiang Shanglu, who was expressionless at the moment, and saw that the expression on his face was completely different from the expression on his face when he was facing Wang Zhimo and those people just now. With the silence and indifference, Wen Ying's expression was a little complicated but she still slowed down and said to him,

"Take a break when you're tired."

"...I'm not tired, but I'm not used to it. Just thinking about how I've been laughing all day today makes me feel like I've exhausted all my strength."

Putting his palms on his eyes and speaking thoughtfully, Jiang Shanglu said so lightly with a little self-mockery, and the nervousness of the past revealed a little bit in the chilly tone.

Wen Ying had noticed something was wrong with him before but didn't try to expose it, but after hearing what he said, the young man who looked straight ahead did not show any hesitation, only a very natural tone, and Jiang Shanglu didn't look strange when he thought so said to him,

"It's normal, it happens to everyone."

"Is this normal?"

"Well, it's normal."

The appearance of Wen Ying talking nonsense with his eyes open to comfort him was a bit cute. He knew it was a lie, but Jiang Shanglu, who was indeed comforted, was silent for a while and still hooked the corners of his mouth happily.

Seeing that he seemed to be in a better mood, Wen Ying, who was next to him, also withdrew his gaze from staring at him. When their car reached the end of Xiaoshan Road, Wen Ying got out of the car and greeted the forest ranger. The two of them entered the huge Xiaoshan Forest Park together, talking while walking forward.

Jiang Shanglu "Is Xiaoshan Forest Park your personal property?"

Wen Ying: "Well, my grandfather stayed behind."

Jiang Shanglu: "Then your grandfather begging along the street is indeed quite powerful."

Wen Ying: "........."

It seems that he will never be able to get rid of the weird label of grandpa begging along the street for the rest of his life. At the beginning, he was forced to deceive others because of his work, so Wen Ying, who was always ridiculed because of this, was a little depressed, but Jiang Shanglu, who deliberately made fun of him on this point, saw The shape also held his hand, and then leaned close to Wen Ying's ear and asked in a low voice.

"So what are the two of us doing here if we don't go home this late at night?"

"I'll take you over here to have a look...and there's something else by the way."

"After such a long trip, are you sure we can make it back to Liu Fangshan today?"

"...Then I won't go back, I'll stay here tonight."

At this moment, it is approaching six or seven o'clock in the evening, and Xiaoshan under the moonlight is covered with a layer of silvery white light. The vegetation all over the mountains is bathed in such an atmosphere, exuding a different kind of aroma of plants and trees. The pollen smell of various flowers in this season It also made people blush, and Wen Ying's voice was gradually dyed in such a blurred but soft color, and even his palms seemed a little hot.

And it wasn't until Jiang Shanglu, who was held by him, followed the young man's footsteps and stopped in front of a strange flower bush, and waited for Wen Ying to push aside a branch blocking their eyes, that Jiang Shanglu discovered that this place was rarely open to the public on weekdays. The interior of Xiaoshan does have its unique and special place. The little flowers hidden in this unknown corner are much more beautiful than many artificial scenery outside.

As far as the eye can see, clusters of indigo-blue colored chickweed bloomed in the depths of the bushes, and the place where the delicate branches stretched out was entrenched on the top of the two people's heads because of the strange growth of such words, bright and bright like night stars. The small blue flowers are dotted on the edge of the night sky, and when they fall with the breeze, it is like admiring a heavy winter snow.

Maybe it's because these glazed chickweeds have been growing here for a long time. The dead branches of various plants are gradually piled up by countless glazed chickweed petals. It is like a soft hotbed that naturally breeds life.

And the gradually piled up tapestry below, which is fine for human feet to step on, not only did not emit an unpleasant smell of corruption, but because of the special temperature conditions on the mountain, it smelled sweet and seductive like flower dew. , People lie on it as if they can recall their childhood dreams.

"I used to take an occasional nap here, and I would feel better after that."

Lying quietly with Jiang Shanglu in the depths of the glass weed flowers, Wen Ying looked at his dyed indigo eyes and suddenly said slowly, Jiang Shanglu also turned his head and looked at him At a glance, I imagined a short child walking or resting on the mountain like a grown-up monster deep in the jungle in my mind, and I couldn't help laughing after thinking about it.

"Thanks, I think I'm in a much better mood now, too."

"You're welcome."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Ying's hand gently stroked Jiang Shanglu's hair next to him. Neither of them said that they were going to take the initiative to say something, but after lying here together for a while, the two people with a good atmosphere still Quite naturally, they kissed and hugged each other in the flowers under the night.

At this moment, Wen Ying was covering Jiang Shanglu and looking at him. Jiang Shanglu meekly closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth. His face, dotted with glazed chickweed petals falling from above, looked like a static oil painting. Focus on the taste of letting it be asked.

Seeing this, Wen Ying didn't touch him immediately. In fact, his mood at this moment was actually a bit indescribably complicated. But thinking about Jiang Shanglu's state these days, Wen Ying could clearly perceive that Jiang Shanglu had been working together for them recently. The future and trying to fit into his life, and the determination to make himself appear more normal and healthy.

People always say that the more you love someone, the more you will understand someone.

Wen Ying didn't quite understand this truth before, but now he feels that every slight change Jiang Shanglu made for him has moved him. He knows that he can't live up to his good intentions, but it feels uncomfortable to watch him persist like this from the sidelines. There will be unspeakable pity and intolerance.

Whether it is to take the initiative to help him a lot with his work or to get to know his friends gradually, it is actually a very difficult thing for Jiang Shanglu who has lived alone before and has a clear rejection of the outside crowd.

Because he needs to restrain himself from being anxious because of his mental state